“yes, of course, i’ll see you later, eren, thank you so much!” and you were off as quick as you met up with him, heading over to the elevator, him watching you leave.Įren couldn’t stop smiling to himself on his way to his own office, it was on the same floor as yours, yet the two of you weren’t walking together. He chuckled and held the papers up to confirm to you that he’ll get everything done for you, despite his own workload. “nope, it’s all in the papers, do whatever you want or whatever it says, you’re the man.” You didn’t really think about your response, just wanting to get the papers off your chest. “no additional information i need to know? nobody specific to give these to or anything?” i have something to do anyways so please, take your time.” he nodded his head at you. “no, no take your time, bring them by whenever. do you need them by a specific time?” he grabbed the papers from your hand, letting his brush against your dainty fingers for a slight moment, and he loved the way you grinned at him. seeing you genuinely made his heart warm, and he was never afraid to be more than touchy with you, yet he didn’t know exactly what move to make. mikasa would constantly be on his ass about every little thing and armin would try to gain intel on the relationship in retrospect. So yes, he did like you, and only realized and admitted it to himself after that day, yet he would never admit it to his friends. let’s go.”Įren muttered something inaudible under his breath but let mikasa push him forward by the small of his back with armin trailing behind so they could leave the small break area. she looked down at her watch on her wrist and looked back up to eren with a motherly expression.

“armin stop, i don’t need a wingman, i don’t like her, and i don’t need you trying to watch who i talk to mikasa.” eren’s voice raised in the slightest causing mikasa to step forward in front of armin. “wingman i can help you out.”Įren grimaced at armin and pushed his arm down with a shake of his head. “eren if you like her that’s okay! i’m all for it, and if you want a,” armin nudged eren’s shoulder playfully with a joyful smile. “you don’t even know if we talk or not, you’re in the complex over.” his irritation was clear and he was beginning to walk off, mikasa hesitant to follow. “i don’t like her, i just think she’s nice guys, and i actually have talked to her, multiple times, so i don’t just like her for her looks, mikasa.” he crossed his arms and mentally waved the two off. you only like her for her looks, eren.” she added on to armin’s comment, eren furrowing his eyebrows at his coworker. mikasa didn’t fail to give a disapproving look at eren, during the ordeal.

“you like her!” armin squealed at eren after the meeting during your break.

You were seated with him at a meeting, and eren couldn’t stop staring at you, the only person seeming to realize being armin, the intelligent coworker of yours that you seemed to only see time to time, and mikasa who was very observant in general especially with eren. he liked you, but he didn’t realize it until one day armin pointed it out to him. you never failed to dress to impress at your job, and he never failed to miss greeting you in the morning’s when you would come into the building, your normal routine was you and him making coffee together, and on the days you were late he’d make yours for you, cold brew with caramel flavored creamer and a teaspoon of sugar every time. You were so gorgeous, is what he thought to himself.

trailing down your legs you had a medium handbag in your left hand in a black color that matched your heels. he took in your appearance you were wearing a blazer one piece, as if it was a skirt and a blazer warped into one in the bright shade of white, the fabric coming down to a little more than above your knee. “i needed you to sign off these papers, and then finish up the rest for me, some of them aren’t in my field but i was given them anyways.” you held up the papers to your chest and dropped them, eren’s eyes following. “oh, i wanted to catch you before you went to the cubicles.” you bit your bottom lip, slightly embarrassed at the fact that you in fact we’re running around an office complex to catch him. he took it upon himself to draw you in closer engaging you in a brief hug before letting you go, causing you to smile at the small gesture. “hey, slow down.” the fabric of his button up crinkled the stack of papers in your hand in the slightest before you picked yourself up.

you ran up to him, his arms wrapping around your small frame before you could topple over him. “eren!” you called for the brunette, watching his body turn around just before he rounded the corner of the complex, a small smile gracing his face at your figure.

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